When you stood there
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As the glaze grown over your eyes
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Still waiting and nervously gazing out
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Through the pines
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I'm sure you got a little tired of standing
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Like a man with a stick (pike) in his hands
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In the mountains
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Rest your tired feet
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And take in life with me [x2]
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So justice is far from us
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And righteousness
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We look for the light
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But all is dark
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We walk deep into the shadows
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Like the blind, we grope
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Feeling our way,
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Like men without eyes
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Stumbling towards the light
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Among the strong
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Stumbling towards the light
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We're like the dead, we're like the dead
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We moan mournfully like doves
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(We're like the dead, we're like the dead)
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Looking for justice, but finding none
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(We're like the dead, we're like the dead)
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Deliverance is not far away from us [x2]
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The evidence is clear to me
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You gave yourself so willingly
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Where are you now? [x2]
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If you want to take what He's given,
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But you can't go to sleep.
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He'll throw you back into the river
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Clean and washed of all your deeds
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We're all so blind now,
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(but) We want it all [x4]
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Lift up your eyes to the sky [x4]
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The Evidence
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| Akissforjersey |
